I Am In Marvel

S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, lobby on the first floor.

Due to the forcible intrusion that destroyed the protective door, sirens started to sound from the ceiling and various walls, and the elite SHIELD agents and military special security guards gathered at the door.

Among them, many people are equipped with firearms, and some are equipped with high-tech equipment such as high-shock pistols and gravitational handcuffs.

But as soon as they arrived at the door, they all stopped in unison, their expressions turned to shock and doubt, and they stared at the so-called intruder with cold sweat on their foreheads.

There is only one person on the other side, but it is better than thousands of legions.

Peace symbol, Kyle!

How could it be him? !

Most of the people in the hall held their breath, just like the subordinates saw their bosses, and the cats didn't dare to make a sound when they saw the ligers.

S.H.I.E.L.D. had given orders before. The aircraft carrier of the Insight plan is about to start. Anyone who invades the headquarters of SHIELD today will be killed. If they can't kill it, they will delay time and wait for the arrival of the New York army.

But if the intruder is the man in front of him, who can stand it?

Countless agents roared and cursed in their hearts, except for some Hydra spies with other hidden identities, but they were also bowing their heads to hide their fear.

Kyle looked around for a week, and the golden pupil was so majestic that no one on the field dared to look at him.

Kyle asked calmly: "Why, are you going to stop me?"

The words were equally flat, but like a thunder, it exploded in the hall on the first floor.

No one dared to answer, and there was only the siren blaring in the hall, which kept screaming anxiously.

The head of the S.H.I.E.L.D. command, a middle-aged man in his forties, walked from the back of the crowd to the front, his suit sleeves wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, bent down and complimented: "Dear Mr. Kyle, Is there any misunderstanding in it?"

"Misunderstanding?" Kyle smiled indifferently, and asked: "When, even I can't enter the SHIELD headquarters at will."

You are not arbitrary, even the main entrance has been demolished.

Naturally, the minister did not dare to say it clearly, squeezed out a smile, and came with an excuse, "Misunderstanding, this must be a misunderstanding! Today, the secret project of SHIELD was launched, so it entered the state of defensive alert in advance, and everyone was not allowed. In and out of the headquarters building."

"Whose order is this?" Kyle asked again.

"The current director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Alexander Pierce." The minister answered truthfully, with a lot of confidence.

Kyle's face was cold and he said, "I'm going to see him and ask in person, since when did S.H.I.E.L.D. change its surname to 'Alexander'."

It's okay to not give face, the undisguised cold hostility makes everyone including the minister's complexion change.

Many S.H.I.E.L.D. agents sensed that something was wrong and walked to the side to watch silently.

What happened recently is really weird and suspicious. The former director Nick Fury rebelled and died, the deputy director Natasha was investigated, Captain America Steve was wanted on the run, and the insight plan for the future of the society was launched in advance, etc. .

Some people have already had doubts in their hearts, just because the boss ordered them not to resist, and it was not until now that Kyle came to the door alone, which connected a series of doubts.

Not right! Something big is happening inside S.H.I.E.L.D.!

The minister seemed to be under great pressure, and the lining of the suit was wet with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said, "Now the director has something to do, can you change another day..."

'Snapped! ’

The black shadow flashed forward, and the minister's body flew out violently, with a depression of at least five centimeters in his chest, but even the inner bones and hearts were shattered in an instant.

His eyes were full of disbelief, with regret, resentment, and the loss of vitality as his consciousness dissipated.

'boom! ’

The human body was thrown slightly upwards, over the heads of countless agents, and finally smashed onto the snow-white wall, becoming a slushy bloody mud wrapped in expensive suits.

At the place where the minister was standing, Kyle appeared and stood there, maintaining a slap motion indifferently. After the agent's trembling eyes came over, he casually retracted his left palm.

The head of S.H.I.E.L.D., second only to the deputy bureau, was in the headquarters building and was swatted to death like a fly...

The agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. in the hall are elites from all over the world, and I have never seen any scene.

But now, their scalps are all numb, and their minds and bodies are dominated by fear and it is difficult to move.

What is blood, what is brutality, what is demon? This is!

The precipitation time of more than half a century is too long! A goshawk sleeps for too long, and one wonders how sharp its claws are.

In addition to the "symbol of peace", the name that tends to be gentle and tender is so big that many people in the new era have forgotten it.

They forgot that Kyle once represented the power and conquest of the country!

He was originally known for his Nasui and Hydra organized ten thousand people to kill the enemy. He was the meat grinder that dominated the battlefield in World War II, and the demon butcher who was feared by the enemy country.

They also forgot that Kyle never reasoned with people, the strong waited for cards to be drawn, and the weak were killed directly.

And the big fist is the absolute last word!

"Whoever stops me is the Hydra spy. You have already seen the end." Kyle said, stepping into the hall.

Every time he took a step, the surrounding agents all took a step back, and even a real Hydra spy would not be meaningless to die now.

Until, the agents were blocked in front of the elevator, and there was no way to go back.

Upstairs, the director's office.

Pierce sat slumped in the chair and hung up the busy phone again, his face pale and bloodless.

He made three phone calls successively to the U.S. military, the U.S. Congress, and the United Nations committee.

This is a commonly used means of taking advantage of the situation. When faced with a situation that S.H.I.E.L.D. cannot handle, pulling the rest of the forces together to exert pressure, this trick has been unfavorable for more than 60 years.

Even Director Fury, Captain America, etc., have to suffer a great loss for this, and they have been investigated and wanted for trumped-up charges.

Until today, I met Kyle.

Let him be in a high position, let him hold the military power, let him be powerful, when faced with the youth who invaded at the front gate, all these means will be ineffective, and replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness.

"I'm already standing on a certain peak, but he is at the end of the starry sky above the peak." Pierce sighed, the phone on the table rang, and he subconsciously picked up the phone.

"Bureau, Director! We can't stop it!"

Listening to the terrified words of the correspondent downstairs, Pierce grabbed the microphone with his fingers so hard that his bones turned white, and said tiredly, "I see, don't stop him, let him come up."

"Okay!" The correspondent hung up the phone in relief.

With a 'pop', Pierce threw the microphone on the table, stood up from the leather office chair, and wandered impatiently in the hall like ants in a hot pan.

This lasted five seconds.

"Wait, I haven't lost yet!"

Pierce raised his head sharply, his bloodshot eyes looking out of the floor-to-ceiling window, which was still rising away, becoming a helicopter carrier with three small squares in the sky.

The Insight Project, the Human Elite, the Hydra Project to eliminate dissidents, is still in progress!

"As long as the aircraft carrier is still there, I have not lost all. What's more, even if I fail and fall this time, there will be thousands of Hydras in the future!"

Pierce thought of this, his face regained his composure, tidied up his clothes, returned to the office chair and sat up straight.

At this time, in the corridor outside the door, footsteps sounded from far to near.

A stern look flashed in Pierce's eyes, "In this battle, as long as you are forced to take action, I will make no loss - long live the Hydra!"

Tomorrow resume double update, and then make up